Submissions by FirstHorseman (Penny Cheek)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
A young artist trying to express myself through many mediums. I'd like to call myself a poet. Therefore I am.
EROTIC POEM
Published
2nd Jun 2016 2:36am
2nd Jun 2016 2:36am
Take Me
Take me apart with your mind,
my skin
being something to taste,
something to give you pleasure,
a sensory exploration
to undress and satisfy yourself with.
Push me down to submit
at your own will,
my will to be gone.
Take me exposed
with every inch of my body
to be possessed
by your inhibitions.
I ache to submit.
my skin
being something to taste,
something to give you pleasure,
a sensory exploration
to undress and satisfy yourself with.
Push me down to submit
at your own will,
my will to be gone.
Take me exposed
with every inch of my body
to be possessed
by your inhibitions.
I ache to submit.
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LOVE POEM
Published
2nd Jun 2016 2:27am
2nd Jun 2016 2:27am
Skin
You know what goes down
under the sheets,
but under my bed?
Under this facade of constant need
for a body to mine..
Under these red lips
is skin.
Body barred,
I'm just skin.
A heart,
a soul,
hidden under my bed
to ache with
when it's over.
Under my bed,
you'll find a monster
no man wants to face.
A heart.
A soul.
No, just skin.
under the sheets,
but under my bed?
Under this facade of constant need
for a body to mine..
Under these red lips
is skin.
Body barred,
I'm just skin.
A heart,
a soul,
hidden under my bed
to ache with
when it's over.
Under my bed,
you'll find a monster
no man wants to face.
A heart.
A soul.
No, just skin.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
1st Jun 2016 4:51pm
1st Jun 2016 4:51pm
Quiver
Paint my curves
with your tongue.
Speak to me with
lips turning me rose petal red,
quivering body
into yours.
Leave me breathless
in the wake
of your touch,
whirlwind passion
and a kiss you can't refuse.
Be my lover,
and I will quench your thirst.
with your tongue.
Speak to me with
lips turning me rose petal red,
quivering body
into yours.
Leave me breathless
in the wake
of your touch,
whirlwind passion
and a kiss you can't refuse.
Be my lover,
and I will quench your thirst.
810 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
1st Jun 2016 4:49pm
1st Jun 2016 4:49pm
Servitude
My lips crave
to serve you,
to please
in any way you demand.
Body at your fingertips,
hands bound with your voice.
One word.
One whisper.
One look
to get me beneath you,
begging for you to bend my will,
to take my own inhibitions
out from under my pleading eyes.
Pleading to be taken,
to be owned by your hand,
lust pouring from my every pore,
ready for a command,
needing to be nothing
but for your pleasure.
to serve you,
to please
in any way you demand.
Body at your fingertips,
hands bound with your voice.
One word.
One whisper.
One look
to get me beneath you,
begging for you to bend my will,
to take my own inhibitions
out from under my pleading eyes.
Pleading to be taken,
to be owned by your hand,
lust pouring from my every pore,
ready for a command,
needing to be nothing
but for your pleasure.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
31st May 2016 11:59pm
31st May 2016 11:59pm
You See..
You see, boys,
I have a thing
for older men who like to take control.
Rough hands on soft skin.
I turn into entertainment,
something to excite,
a young girl worked in a man's grasp,
a knowing tongue
finding every way to make me cum,
my body belonging
to each touch,
submit to every sensation.
Sweet young mouth
to be your release.
I have a thing
for older men who like to take control.
Rough hands on soft skin.
I turn into entertainment,
something to excite,
a young girl worked in a man's grasp,
a knowing tongue
finding every way to make me cum,
my body belonging
to each touch,
submit to every sensation.
Sweet young mouth
to be your release.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
31st May 2016 11:58pm
31st May 2016 11:58pm
Dessert
Sweeten those lonely moments
with sugar substitute sex,
empty calorie kisses,
and oven-warmed passion.
Cream-filled nights,
empty bed sleep,
nothing concrete
but the constant pleasure
reverberating through every nerve.
Keep your heart bitter.
They don't like it sweet,
candy crushed beneath their feet.
Your sensitivity isn't needed
to be a confectionery delicacy,
Sate the appetite of the hungry,
but remember you're only dessert,
only what they want in moments
where a craving is involved,
so don't wish for more
than an...
with sugar substitute sex,
empty calorie kisses,
and oven-warmed passion.
Cream-filled nights,
empty bed sleep,
nothing concrete
but the constant pleasure
reverberating through every nerve.
Keep your heart bitter.
They don't like it sweet,
candy crushed beneath their feet.
Your sensitivity isn't needed
to be a confectionery delicacy,
Sate the appetite of the hungry,
but remember you're only dessert,
only what they want in moments
where a craving is involved,
so don't wish for more
than an...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
31st May 2016 3:21pm
31st May 2016 3:21pm
Unease
You provoke
a quaking body
and shaking hands,
inability to speak
at a single gesture towards me.
Your words twisting my mind
into silence upon empty with ease.
Hunger for touch,
for words pouring through my ears,
thirsting the thought to be accepted.
My need for attention keeping me here,
making me want more
than this silence in my own head.
Skin soft to the touch,
a sensation kept between fingertips,
my fingertips shaking with constant worries,
constant thoughts changing the intoxication around me,
desire for comfort in...
a quaking body
and shaking hands,
inability to speak
at a single gesture towards me.
Your words twisting my mind
into silence upon empty with ease.
Hunger for touch,
for words pouring through my ears,
thirsting the thought to be accepted.
My need for attention keeping me here,
making me want more
than this silence in my own head.
Skin soft to the touch,
a sensation kept between fingertips,
my fingertips shaking with constant worries,
constant thoughts changing the intoxication around me,
desire for comfort in...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
31st May 2016 3:12pm
31st May 2016 3:12pm
Need
Force your body into mine.
Shackle,
slam against,
my throat at your hands,
owning me with a firm slap,
a deep thrust to make me choke,
to make me yours.
Shove into my throat,
my cunt,
make me scream
and keep me needing you,
needing your cock,
your lips,
the force that keeps me underneath
to bend me,
break me.
Please,
I'm begging,
eyes pleading,
body shaking with breathless need.
Use me
in any way you desire,
painting my skin with handprints,
bruises across bare places.
I'll be your fantasy,...
Shackle,
slam against,
my throat at your hands,
owning me with a firm slap,
a deep thrust to make me choke,
to make me yours.
Shove into my throat,
my cunt,
make me scream
and keep me needing you,
needing your cock,
your lips,
the force that keeps me underneath
to bend me,
break me.
Please,
I'm begging,
eyes pleading,
body shaking with breathless need.
Use me
in any way you desire,
painting my skin with handprints,
bruises across bare places.
I'll be your fantasy,...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
31st May 2016 6:10am
31st May 2016 6:10am
Love Games
Daddy issues
and open thighs,
a fun game to play
with a doll such as I.
The perfect little slut
to take down
then back up.
Lips formed to a lipstick "O"
on my knees,
begging please,
I'll show you what I can be
for a price:
a love affair,
a passion new,
you'd be surprised
what I'll show you.
and open thighs,
a fun game to play
with a doll such as I.
The perfect little slut
to take down
then back up.
Lips formed to a lipstick "O"
on my knees,
begging please,
I'll show you what I can be
for a price:
a love affair,
a passion new,
you'd be surprised
what I'll show you.
735 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
31st May 2016 5:01am
31st May 2016 5:01am
Drip
Dip between
my thighs
and paint my lips
with your fingertips.
Part me open
with soft whispers
to feel me drip
into the palm
of your hand.
Make my body
arch, twist, push
against You.
Anticipating
the sweet inhale,
satisfaction,
as You thrust
into me
again
and
again.
my thighs
and paint my lips
with your fingertips.
Part me open
with soft whispers
to feel me drip
into the palm
of your hand.
Make my body
arch, twist, push
against You.
Anticipating
the sweet inhale,
satisfaction,
as You thrust
into me
again
and
again.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
30th May 2016 12:46pm
30th May 2016 12:46pm
Doll
Punish me?
Widened eyes
with an innocent tinge,
bared to your mercy.
Whimpers with every strike,
every touch.
Shy moans
uncurling to arch
in sheer invitation,
indecent exposure to your liking.
Rosy cheeks,
blushing thighs,
a pretty little doll,
soft to touch,
to play with as you desire.
Widened eyes
with an innocent tinge,
bared to your mercy.
Whimpers with every strike,
every touch.
Shy moans
uncurling to arch
in sheer invitation,
indecent exposure to your liking.
Rosy cheeks,
blushing thighs,
a pretty little doll,
soft to touch,
to play with as you desire.
726 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
30th May 2016 12:44pm
30th May 2016 12:44pm
Sweet Sweet
Buttercream visions,
taste on the tip of my tongue,
my taste on the tip of yours.
Sugary confection,
perfection on a plate,
objectified to a moment
where it comes together.
A sweet kiss,
formed in a cotton glaze.
Oven-warmed passion,
missing ingredients,
washed-up soap scene,
nothing real inside this feeling.
Discarded thoughts
over dessert,
alluring decor
for a bitter conversation.
Take a bite of me
and we'll find a new game to play,
sugar-coated candy lip sighs,
syrup drip into you,
under my skin,...
taste on the tip of my tongue,
my taste on the tip of yours.
Sugary confection,
perfection on a plate,
objectified to a moment
where it comes together.
A sweet kiss,
formed in a cotton glaze.
Oven-warmed passion,
missing ingredients,
washed-up soap scene,
nothing real inside this feeling.
Discarded thoughts
over dessert,
alluring decor
for a bitter conversation.
Take a bite of me
and we'll find a new game to play,
sugar-coated candy lip sighs,
syrup drip into you,
under my skin,...
705 reads
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